Chapter Twenty-Five: His Majesty's Martial Arts
"What do you want to do?"
Ye Changsheng instinctively sensed some kind of dangerous aura, but he couldn't move, and he couldn't figure out what Ye Yang wanted to do.
"It's nothing, let you help me, and let all this leave no trace. ”
Ye Yang lifted Ye Changsheng and came to the stone slab found before.
When the knife fell, Ye Changsheng's blood mouth collapsed, and a large amount of blood jumped out, and the blood seemed to have been spiritually received, some kind of traction, and it flowed towards the stone wall unpredictably.
This made Ye Changsheng feel a certain panic, he was a dead man, he had long known that sooner or later, he would die, he was not afraid of death, but the scene in front of him was too terrifying, unknown and terrifying.
"Sacrifice, is this a sacrifice?"
When the blood flowed all over the formation on the stone wall, Ye Changsheng thought of something in horror, and looked at Ye Yang with a shocked face.
"Well, this should be left by a certain royal family senior, and you need to sacrifice a royal family to achieve one of the two conditions for opening the formation. ”
Ye Yang nodded and said, I don't know how ruthless the predecessors of the royal family were, after this sacrifice, there will be no ashes left, but there is also their own business.
Without the corpse, everything in Ye Changsheng's mouth would not have happened, as if nothing had ever happened!
The only one who disappeared was Ye Changsheng himself, and from then on, he was removed from the world.
"You said you need two conditions, what is the other one?"
Ye Changsheng, who was desperate for a moment, asked, whether it was a dead man, a strong mind, far from being human, this was also his last question before he died.
"The other one requires a martial soul level above the Xuan Ji. ”
Ye Yang said, behind him, a martial soul slowly emerged, an inexplicable martial soul like a sphere.
"Xuanji, it's impossible, isn't your martial soul level a yellow level?"
Ye Changsheng shouted, this discovery was even more difficult for him to accept than killing him!?Looking at the martial soul that appeared behind Ye Yang, it was indeed the fluctuation of the Xuanji martial soul, and Ye Changsheng's mind almost collapsed.
At this moment, he regretted it immensely, no one was around, otherwise he would have to spread the news to death?What the hell is going on!?
"Go in peace. ”
Ye Yang looked at Ye Changsheng, who couldn't even look at him when he died, and said softly.
The sacrifices and martial spirits were all satisfied, and the stone wall changed.
The blood was magnificent, and then there were two boxes on one side, both of which were brocade boxes, and I don't know how long they had been placed, and their appearance had not changed at all, as new.
The box fell, and Ye Changsheng's whole person was sacrificed, empty, except for a little blood on the ground, I couldn't see it at all, there was once a person here, and there was no real ash left.
Ye Yang wiped the blood and water, looked at the two brocade boxes in his hand, and first opened the longer box.
The brocade box opened, revealing the contents inside, which was a long sword.
It turned out to be a Xuan-rank third-grade spirit soldier!
The spirit soldiers are divided into heaven and earth Xuanhuang, and each level is divided into nine grades, and this Xuanjie three grades are definitely rare spirit soldiers, even if the palace of the Northern Lie Kingdom is inside, Ye Yang estimates that there are only three or four at most, no more than one hand.
With such a Xuan Soldier in hand, even in the face of a master of any level in the Soul Realm, he can have the power of a short confrontation.
The preciousness of the Xuan-level spirit soldier lies in the fact that the soul realm can be injured, and even if it breaks through to the next realm in the future, it is still possible to hurt the entire realm.
"Sword life, no return?"
Looking at the name on the Xuan Bing, Ye Yang muttered to himself, and then first put the coveted no-return sword on the ground.
Ye Yang opened another square box, which contained several books and a bottle of elixir.
The pill, corresponding to the cultivation of the martial artist, is divided into nine levels, and according to the efficacy of the medicine, it is divided into three grades: upper, middle and lower.
Some top-grade pills of the same level often have good effects, and they are all wonderful, so they are particularly precious, and some call them the best grades.
And a small bottle of elixir in Ye Yang's hand is the third-level top-grade elixir, the vitality is great, and with it, even if it is in a dying state, it can be resurrected with full blood in an instant, and the medicinal power is heavenly.
A few books, one for exercises, one for martial arts, and one for the spirit forging master.
This person who hates the royal family and leaves a legacy is still a spirit forger!?
Soul forger, who can forge the world's spirit soldiers, is a rare and incomparably special profession, and behind every powerful spirit forger, he can pull out a bunch of stronger people, with a high status, and is respected by cultivators.
Comparing exercises and martial arts, this experience made Ye Yang pay special attention, even within the royal family, there are few spirit forging masters, and after reading this experience, Ye Yang knows that the one who stays is definitely a master.
The experience left behind is easy to understand and easy to understand, and without considerable skills, this cannot be done. "The wild tribe is saved. ”
In the past few days, the battle between the Martial Spirit Planet, the Demon Beast and the Human Race is about to break out, and it is proud of the yellow breath nourishing before, and the combat power of the Demon Beast is almost crushing the Human Race.
Many, large tribes of 100,000 people are struggling and slightly declining.
However, if you rub this experience and print it, the stone tablet will fall from the sky, or in a short time, these tribes will be able to rely on the benefits of the spirit soldiers and not fall behind.
Ye Yang thought that countless stone tablets were printed with the experience of the spirit forging master, and landed in countless tribes, so far, the profession of spirit forging master has stepped onto the stage of the wild tribe.
Countless spirit soldiers began to be produced in the fusion of tribes, and the history of the barbarian tribe and the demon clan officially began to enter a new chapter.
Beihu is low, after Ye Yang rubbed the exercises into it, he rubbed the martial arts and exercises, and all the stone tablets fell from the sky.
The exercises and martial arts are not low-level, but Ye Yang is not particularly interested in them because of the relationship between the Holy Spirit level exercises and the Martial Spirit Planet.
After putting everything away, Ye Yang tidied up the room again, as if nothing had happened, and then sat on the ground.
Proud of the fight just now, Ye Yang's hard work was active, and he got the opportunity to be promoted.
It is also due to the fact that there are more and more soul realm martial artists in the barbarian tribes now, and for the entire current Ye Yang, the entire soul realm is a flat river.
If it weren't for the previous incident in the Spirit Demon Garden, Ye Yang would have been sealed with a normal cultivation quota, and Ye Yang would have broken into the soul realm double a long time ago.
But even so, Ye Yang's cultivation speed was already shocking enough.
At the same time, Ye Yang was the first person to break through to the soul realm!
On the second day, there was no storm, and Ye Changsheng's black shadow, just like his exercises, melted into the darkness, did not see the sun, and was unknown.
"Seventh Prince, today's king's martial arts, please come with me. ”
This time, it was still Gonggong Tong, accompanied by several powerful guards.
Ye Yang opened his eyes, is the king's martial arts, finally here!?